I saw 100 (way more) Elk, a sea of Elk really and then a huge fully visible rainbow at dawn on my way here. It was not only beautiful, but utterly surreal. Somehow life has shown me these kinds of scenes over and over again. I've always thought maybe the "message" is something like "there is still time", but I think the real message is probably "here stand hundreds of Elk and an optical phenomenon". I'm not sure which message I find more comforting?
So I did these recordings in the midst of almost no sleep for a week and some change. Night terrors and deep disturbances prevailed. There is no fighting shell shock. When it comes on, a person either rides it like an immense wave or will be crushed and ground on the rocks, coral or whatever is right beneath the waves.